Love beyond Numbers
By the time we stumbled into his suite, the tension between us was electric.
I didn’t think about Max, or my divorce, or the fact that Adrian was clearly younger than me. All I cared about was how he made me feel—alive, desired, and free.
As we fell onto the bed, his touch was both gentle and commanding, like he knew exactly what I needed. For the first time in years, I let myself surrender to the moment.
Max had never had sex with me this way before, Adrian basically made love to me, my eyes got attracted to the dragon tattoo on his chest but before I could touch it, he cuffed my hands together and stretched them over my head.
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